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Think About It All

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They got my back against the wall. Will i stand or will i fall.

Will i walk away or crawl. My dead fam i hear them all.

Born accident, no condom. Im soo ***in raw. And im so not giving up I put my soul into it all.

But i had to lose everything i guess i had to fall. To rebuild myself stronger now, BReaking through the wall.

...Maybe i rap, to hide the fact, that im off track. Since im on one, A false security.

Back against the wall like you gonna have to murder me. Been longing to push forward, but that only for her to see.

Heh, I got the patience, Im ready for the surgery. Surgically, cuttin beats open, let the lines bleed.

Cooler than a nice breeze, Lights be, Blinding. But lifes a , how could i grab her by the balls?

So ima sip that, sit back n think about it all. 

See powder makes the money, money dont make the powder. Unless we talking re-up, but thats a different matter.

See i be wonderin, thinking a lot. Like when it rains is it really rain? 

Or is GOD pouring out a couple of beers for all of us here. The same us true dudes shed a couple of tears.

See i done lost everything so i dont give a *** now...

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